Chapter 27 The Way to Transport It Back

Different from what Seryozha had imagined, William Pique was very gentle, tall and thin, and gave off a very capable feeling. While Seryozha was looking at him, he was constantly looked at Seryozha carefully. ’ Tian Lai’s novel WWW. ⒉3TXT. COM's long-term good cooperation has given two strangers who have never met each other an extra layer of trust.

William Peake didn't bring many people, except for himself, there were only three cars and two drivers. The two people just met and left the hotel where Seryozha was staying. Seryozha got into William Peake's car, and it was William who drove him. The two soon forgot the strangeness when they first met, and they felt that they could talk more and more.

The car quickly left the city and turned into the mountainous area of ​​the countryside. Here is a charming pastoral scenery, and from time to time you can see cows eating grass leisurely in the fence. It is completely different from the gloomy industrial city of Gorky.

About half an hour later, the car arrived at a country villa, which was located deep in the dense forest and far away from the urban area. It was indeed a good place for vacation. As the host, William first led the guests to visit this place. This is a typical hunting villa of German nobles, and the owner's trophies can be seen from time to time in the house. Seryozha sat in the restaurant with great interest, patiently listening to the origin of these trophies, and before he knew it, it was time for lunch.

At lunch, everyone sat around in the courtyard of this villa, drinking beer and eating barbecue. There is nothing better than a cold beer on a hot summer day. There are green pastures everywhere in the distance, and a few cows are walking on the endless pastures. Seryozha picked up a grilled sausage with a fork and took a bite. The smell of fat and meat spread all over his lips and tongue. After taking a sip of the slightly bitter German stout, he relaxed. Seryozha and William frequently toasted and chatted about some business matters.

After dinner, William and Sergey went hunting together in the woods. Sergey knew it was called hunting, but in fact he wanted to find a secluded place to talk alone. The two men shuttled through the forest with shotguns on their backs, followed by one of William's men.

"What do you think about the Genovese family?" William asked suddenly.

"What's the matter? Are you referring to this transaction, or the one who was beaten to death?" Seryozha asked.

"Frank can be regarded as my old friend. It's really worthless to die in a foreign country because of hLy. I want to know that you will really handle this deal seriously!" William asked solemnly.

"Don't worry, I'll only take what I deserve!" Seryozha also solemnly responded.

"When this deal is completed, I think the relationship between you will improve. The Genovese family has reached the brink of life and death. It is a great kindness to extend a helping hand to them at this time.

"The two were talking, and they came to a cemetery unknowingly.

Seryozha looked at William with a confused expression on his face. William calmly took out some tools from a small room next to the cemetery. His men consciously put them on their shoulders and walked forward along the road in the middle of the cemetery. go.

"Come with me, I'll show you something!" After walking a few steps, William found that Seryozha was still standing there, so he turned around and said to Seryozha.

Seryozha hesitated for a moment and followed. He didn't understand why William would bring him to such a place. Could it be that he wanted to kill himself? Although Seryozha felt that the possibility was slim, he still touched the shotgun on his shoulder. .

"Seryozha, I want to ask you a question. As your business grows, you will have more and more subordinates. What if you get in with people with malicious intentions?" William lowered his voice and whispered. Said, and there was a heavy panting sound behind him.

"Kill him? Or buy him over?" Seryozha replied doubtfully.

The two walked for a while, and suddenly stopped in front of a tombstone. The tombstone was written in Chinese, and Sergey could not understand it. William's subordinates threw the heavy tool bag on the ground and opened it. Then Sergey realized why this guy was struggling so much.

"I'll go down first, and then after I've tied up the things below, you can hang them up." William said to his men.

Seryozha helped William remove the stone slab under the tombstone, and a brand new coffin was quietly parked under it in the tomb. William and his men set up the brackets, and William hoisted the coffin from below. The coffin was quietly placed next to the tombstone. William opened the coffin, and there were stacks of bundled dollars inside.

"No more, no less, twenty million." William pointed to the coffin and said to Seryozha.

"How do you want me to transport it back? Put it in a coffin?" Seryozha asked puzzled.

"Yes!" William nodded.

"But I can't go back home with a coffin for no reason!" Sergey asked.

"It's not inexplicable, you just said that you met a friend who died of illness here, and you came here specially to take care of his funeral." William said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Seryozha asked vigilantly, he couldn't help holding the shotgun on his shoulder. This William was so elusive that Seryozha had to be vigilant.

"Rahm, send the tools back, I have something to discuss with the guests alone." William said loudly to dismiss his younger brother.

The subordinate named Ram started to pack up the tools. He bundled the tools scattered on the ground and put them into the tool bag one by one. Then he resisted on his shoulders and walked back step by step.

"It seems that I have to prepare a real corpse for you." After William finished speaking, he took off the shotgun from his shoulder and held it in his hand. The sound resounded through the valley. The guy named Ram suddenly fell into a pool of blood.

"What are you doing!" Seryozha was taken aback by William's sudden behavior, pointed his gun at William, and said vigilantly.

"Relax! I'm just cleaning the door!" William said indifferently.

Seryozha still looked at William vigilantly, with the black muzzle pointed at him.

"Don't worry about it. Sooner or later, you will encounter the same situation. Being soft-hearted is cruel to yourself. For me, this is something that must be done." William seriously explained to Seryozha. Then he threw the gun on the ground, and said to Serge Sha: "Help me put him in the coffin, you need a real corpse, let him go back to the Soviet Union with you." (To be continued.)